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e best intentions, but really the proper people to help the young are the old--like-- FAITH suddenly turns her eyes on him, and he goes on rather hurriedly --your mother. I'm sure that she and I will be ready to stand by Faith. FAITH. I don't want charity. MR MARCH. No, no! But I hope-- MRS MARCH. To devise means. MR MARCH. [Roused] Of course, if nobody will modify their attitude --Johnny, you ought to be ashamed of yourself, and [To MRS MARCH] so ought you, Joan. JOHNNY. [Suddenly] I'll modify mine. [To FAITH] Come here--close! [In a low voice to FAITH] Will you give me your word to stay here, if I make them keep you? FAITH. Why? JOHNNY. To stay here quietly for the next two years? FAITH. I don't know. JOHNNY. I can make them, if you'll promise. FAITH. You're just in a temper. JOHNNY. Promise! During this colloquy the MARCHES have been so profoundly uneasy that MRS MARCH has poured out another glass of brandy. MR MARCH. Johnny, the terms of the Armistice didn't include this sort of thing. It was to be all open and above-board. JOHNNY. Well, if you don't keep her, I shall clear out. At this bombshell MRS MARCH rises. MARY. Don't joke, Johnny! You'll do yourself an injury. JOHNNY. And if I go, I go for good. MR MARCH. Nonsense, Johnny! Don't carry a good thing too far! JOHNNY. I mean it. MRS MARCH. What will you live on? JOHNNY. Not poetry. MRS MARCH. What, then? JOHNNY. Emigrate or go into the Police. MR MARCH. Good Lord! [Going up to his wife--in a low voice] Let her stay till Johnny's in his right mind. FAITH. I don't want to stay. JOHNNY. You shall! MARY. Johnny, don't be a lunatic! COOK enters, flustered. COOK. Mr Bly, ma'am, come after his daughter. MR MARCH. He can have her--he can have her! COOK. Yes, sir. But, you see, he's--Well, there! He's cheerful. MR MARCH. Let him come and take his daughter away. But MR BLY has entered behind him. He has a fixed expression, and speaks with a too perfect accuracy. BLY. Did your two Cooks tell you I'm here? MR MARCH. If you want your daughter, you can take her. JOHNNY. Mr Bly, get out! BLY. [Ignoring him] I don't want any fuss with your two cooks. [Catching sight of MRS MARCH] I've prepared myself for this. MRS MARCH. So we see. BLY. I 'ad a bit o' trouble, but I kep' on till I see 'Aigel w
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